Dual Cultivation God Returns

He gently touched her chin, with his fingers, tracing her jawline while his thumb caressed her cheek right beside her mouth, then slowly, his hand went down to her neck, tracing his finger on her skin, sending tingling sensations through her body. As he leaned in a bit, she instinctively leaned back a bit, nearly fully sitting on the outer edge of her office desk now. His hand traveled to her shoulder, caressing her clavicle and shoulder muscles, with his fingers now sometimes applying some more very subtle and precise force that made her feel comfortable, with light pleasure spreading from the spots he touched.

Her breathing quickened a little, as her heart rate shot up, and her face flushed red slightly. He slowly moved his other hand on her slim waist, with profound movements of his fingers spreading a delightful feeling wherever they passed.

"Nnn"

Finally, a short and low-volume moan involuntarily escaped her as she gradually felt more and more pleasure from his touches.

She gasped and covered her mouth with her hand.

"Relax and let it out, this place is covered in formations, remember? It is okay to moan, it is actually more beneficial" he said, taking her hand off and placing it on the office desk with his own palm covering hers. And then returning his hand to her waist.

His right hand slid from the shoulder, slowly approaching her left ample breast covered in her dress. He softly grasped her breast from atop the clothing and started massaging its outer regions, with waves after waves of pleasure spreading throughout her body.

Wu Long caressed her body like that for some time. And gradually,

"Aah, aa, mmm, haaah, aah"

Soft moans started coming from her, her body temperature went up and she felt a tingling sensation down between her legs, as very slowly, Yin Qi started leaking in tiny amounts from her flower.

Her dress's lower half was now raised, with the vertical slit down her left thigh that started slightly below the beltline now raised to the level of starting at the height of her bellybutton. Her breathing was uneven, and her cheeks had a rosy color. She closed her eyes, as she did not want to see his eyes that intently looked at her, feeling embarrassed.

His right hand slowly approached her crotch while he led her to completely lean her body on the table with his left hand around her waist, which then returned and continued to massage her breast, eventually sliding through the now loose dress to her naked breast.

"Aaah"

She moaned, when his gentle touches spread ripples of pleasure from the contact with her bare breast, and when he eventually started teasing her nipple sometime later,

"Aaaaagh, aaaaah"

Her moaning intensified in both volume and intensity, Yin Qi now leaked profusely from her slit.

After some more teasing, his hand slid onto her stocking from the vertical slit in the dress, beginning to caress her down there over the stocking and underwear.

This continued as she was now loudly moaning until he slid his hand under her stockings and underwear and started teasing her flower region without touching the most sensitive parts. Some time later he gently touched the most sensitive part, and

"Aaaahm, mmm, i..it's coming, it's coming aaaaaaah"

She moaned loudly, and her underwear turned wet with the Yin Qi gushing from her. Her body convulsed, with her spine slightly arching backward, pushing out her ample breasts into the air. Her eyes opened up wide, as she clenched her office desk edges with her hands.

Wu Long looked into her eyes while she was experiencing her climax, watching them being enveloped by pleasure like a film was covering them. The orange hue in her brown eyes intensified for a few moments as if a fire flickered deep within them.